Sunday Revival

Dear Everett,
We do not appear to have any adverse affects, from whatever caused M to sneak into Paisle's kennel, and stay there. We kept our excersions today to a minimum--some brief consulting with Ansel (above), and some rope destruction with Paisle (below).

The pups spent the rest of the morning in the sun, while Ansel and I went rollerblading. Well, that's not entirely true. Ansel and I went blading, yes, but our jaunt was much shorter than the time the pups spent sleeping in the sun!

In the afternoon, in between hours in front of the computer, I took a bike ride into Minneapolis. Though we are almost 7 inches short in precipitation this year, the water was thundering over the St. Anthony falls. So of course I had to stop and take some photos.This last photo (below) is probably a bit grainy as I zoomed in too far, but I still like it. That's the Stone Arch bridge in the foreground, with the new 35W bridge in the background, and the 10 Ave. bridge just beyond (looks like part of the 35W span).

It was a beautiful day! It surely does not feel like November, in Minnesota. Such nice weather made it hard to slave away on a key board inside, but this big crunch time at work (oh ya, that thing that pays the bills) is almost over. Then, perhaps Eve, we'll be able to really enjoy Marshal's good health, Beannie's endless energy, and Ansel's continued tolerance of these young spunky pit bulls.